It was like the art of converting qi and blood into silk threads; at this moment, Lu Changsheng turned his qi and blood into swords.
With Lu Changsheng’s current vitality, it was absolutely effortless.
Moreover, each sword formed from his qi and blood was incomparably sharp.
Even Divine Power Realm martial artists could not withstand these qi and blood swords under the suppression of Lu Changsheng’s domain.
With a single thought from Lu Changsheng—
Countless swords of qi and blood descended instantly.
However, they did not target the ordinary gang members.
Instead, they were aimed at the dozens of Divine Power Realm martial artists.
"We are willing to submit."
"Mr. Dao, please spare us!"
These Divine Power Realm martial artists completely broke down.
But it was already too late.
Countless qi and blood swords rained down, piercing through their bodies in an instant, striking their vital points.
Although the regenerative abilities of Divine Power Realm martial artists were formidable,
if their vital points were pierced, they would still die.
As the swords of qi and blood fell, everything around went silent.
Smoke and dust enveloped the surroundings.
Within, faint cries of agony seemed to echo.
When the smoke cleared, everyone could see what had happened within.
The ground was littered with corpses.
Everywhere, cries of pain could be heard.
Dozens of Divine Power Realm martial artists lay mangled, their bodies riddled with holes, clearly dead.
However, a few were comparatively lucky—
they had avoided having their vital points struck, leaving them injured, but alive.
With their terrifying vitality in the Divine Power Realm, as long as they weren’t dead, recovery was just a matter of time.
But they were now scared.
Moments ago, they had danced on the edge of life and death.
"We submit! We are willing to submit!"
Those Divine Power Realm martial artists who had narrowly survived immediately shouted loudly.
Lu Changsheng’s gaze then fell upon the hundreds of Three Dragons Gang members.
Seeing the scene before them, those hundreds were paralyzed with shock.
They now fully understood that everything Sword12 had said might indeed be true.
Even the Three Leaders were dead—how could they possibly resist?
"We submit! We’re all willing to submit!"
The hundreds of gang members quickly fell to their knees, pledging submission.
Lu Changsheng turned and said to Yun Haitang, "The rest I leave to you. The Fairy Sect should have no trouble taking over the Three Dragons Gang, right?"
"None at all, absolutely no problem!"
Yun Haitang immediately responded.
Her eyes were practically glowing.
Dozens of Divine Power Realm martial artists.
With just one move, more than half of these Divine Power Realm practitioners were either killed or incapacitated.
Not even Deep Sea City’s Divine Astral Realm martial artists had such terrifying abilities.
In reality, once a martial artist had cultivated a domain—
Their techniques were no longer something ordinary people could comprehend.
None of it truly mattered anymore.
When a domain was unleashed, everything would be suppressed!
Lu Changsheng lifted his gaze.
He stared into the void surrounding him.
Clearly, many eyes were secretly watching.
Martial artists from various major factions.
Ranging from Divine Power Realm to Divine Astral Realm practitioners.
But Lu Changsheng paid them no mind.
Once the news of the Three Leaders of the Three Dragons Gang and the Youhai Ancestor’s deaths spread, the factions in Deep Sea City would know what to do.
"I’ll return to the Ocean Chamber of Commerce first."
Lu Changsheng had no interest in trifles like taking over the Three Dragons Gang.
Leaving the task to Yun Haitang, he had peace of mind.
And so, Lu Changsheng returned to the Ocean Chamber of Commerce.
By then, night had fallen.
The sky was without moonlight, dotted instead by countless stars.
The faint scent of blood still lingered in the air.
Traces of bloodstains remained on the ground outside.
The staff of the Ocean Chamber of Commerce were working hard to clean the area.
Lu Changsheng thought about the events of the day.
Four Divine Astral Realm martial artists—
And yet, in front of him, they had no power to resist.
Such was the power of a domain!
Divine Astral Realm practitioners, in the Great Fish Dynasty, were considered among the elites.
In any region, they were essentially overlords.
Yet they were completely insignificant in the eyes of the Northern Region’s Heavenly Sect.
Perhaps, even a random Inner Sect seed disciple from the Northern Region’s Heavenly Sect could easily crush them.
After all, any seed disciple had likely already cultivated a domain.
That was the difference.
"In shallow waters, there can be no flood dragons."
"Once the Fairy Sect has news about the Deep Sea Xuan Iron, it’ll be time to leave."
Lu Changsheng shook his head.
He could now look down upon the entirety of Deep Sea City.
A place —remaining here had no meaning for him any longer.
"The weather tonight is rather pleasant, with a sky full of stars. It’s the perfect time to attempt dismantling the Starry Sky Waterfall intention."
Lu Changsheng began trying to comprehend the starry sky intention.
He had already grasped the Starry Sky Waterfall intention.
Now it was a matter of dismantling it, and he already had a foundation to build on.
Thus, Lu Changsheng was somewhat confident in comprehending the starry sky intention.
One day, Yun Haitang came to visit.
Yun Haitang looked spirited and confident.
In just a few days, all the factions in Deep Sea City treated her with the utmost respect.
The Fairy Sect’s takeover of the Three Dragons Gang’s territory had proceeded without a hitch.
Some factions had even helped the Fairy Sect eliminate the lingering remnants of the Three Dragons Gang’s forces.
Yun Haitang was well aware that these factions did not fear the Fairy Sect—
"Mr. Dao, great news."
"A few days ago, the Supreme Elder led the Fairy Sect disciples in sweeping through the island where the Youhai Sect resided."
"And they found a Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore deposit."
As she finished speaking, a gesture from Yun sent several Fairy Sect disciples forward, carrying a massive chunk of Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore into the room.
"This chunk of Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore..."
A flicker of curious light crossed Lu Changsheng’s eyes.
He approached the Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore and stretched out his hand.
His palm trembled intensely.
The Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore remained utterly unmoving.
"Not bad. This is truly genuine Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore, and it seems to weigh over a hundred pounds!"
Lu Changsheng was very pleased.
He had merely instructed the Fairy Sect to casually probe for potential traces of Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore, but had not expected to actually obtain such a massive piece.
A hundred-pound chunk of Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore—worth tens of thousands of contribution points.
If Lu Changsheng was a seed disciple, the reward would be doubled!
This was pure fortune.
A veritable windfall!
"Mr. Dao, if it weren’t for you killing the Youhai Ancestor, how could we have discovered that the Youhai Sect possessed such a massive chunk of Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore?"
"Moreover, I interrogated the Youhai Sect members thoroughly—this chunk of Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore originally came from a foreign merchant ship they ambushed. According to the merchants, it was found by chance on a small island in the open seas."
Lu Changsheng nodded.
Yun Haitang was both meticulous and conscientious, even going so far as to trace the origin of the Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore.
Nonetheless, Lu Changsheng knew that Deep Sea Xuan Iron was rare and serendipitous.
Obtaining such a large piece was already a stroke of incredible luck. He did not intend to search for a second piece.
"Now that the Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore has been found, I won’t linger any longer. I’ll return to the sect immediately."
"Miss Yun, farewell."
Lu Changsheng wasted no time. With one sweeping motion, he grabbed the massive Deep Sea Xuan Iron Ore and slung it over his shoulder before turning to leave.
Yun Haitang opened her mouth, as if wanting to say something,
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She simply watched as Lu Changsheng’s figure faded into the distance.
A hint of melancholy flickered in Yun Haitang’s gaze.
She understood very clearly that she and Lu Changsheng belonged to completely different worlds.
Some words were better left unspoken.
"I hope we will meet again someday..."
Yun Haitang stood there motionless, her eyes fixed on Lu Changsheng’s retreating figure, unwilling to leave for a long time.